Sitting in the spacious and bright classroom, Qinghe felt somewhat dazed. This was her parents' dream, hoping she would attend a good university, have an unforgettable college life, become successful, and have a good job. Such an ordinary wish, no different from the simple thoughts of all other parents, yet filled with love for their child.
Xiang Lanlan turned around and saw Qinghe looking absent-minded. It was truly pitiful and heart-wrenching to see such an exquisite person wear such a forlorn expression.
"Qinghe, what's wrong?" Xiang Lanlan nudged her with her elbow.
Seeing Xiang Lanlan looking at her with concern, Qinghe gave a slight smile, "Hehe, I'm fine, don't worry."
Xiang Lanlan saw her return to normal and nodded her head, choosing not to speak further.
